The poem shows the auction where hearts are sold. The poem shows the auction where hearts are sold.

Bid well to the past And embrace upcoming Bid well to the past And embrace upcoming

She did not bid adieu... She did not bid adieu...

Asleep is a sense with no burden of life. Asleep is a sense with no burden of life.

Be you, what remains unique, is just you! Be you, what remains unique, is just you!

She bid goodbye. She bid goodbye.